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Jan 2022
I have spoken to you on many occasions
You ignored and went your separate ways
Remember, I sit high in Heaven
But I look down and enrich the Earth
I instill new birth
I have work for you to do
My scriptures are for you to read
It’s living and understanding in how to proceed
But your spirit must be connected agreed
Praying gives you strength
Faith is the hope at every length
You must be obedient
My blessings make one radiant
My task is a mission
I call from Heaven and all around
Time in the tuck
Feed my flock
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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